Chapter 341: The Divine Artifact of Luck

Behind Holy Mother Youming, at some point, a maid had brought a stool. Holy Mother Youming sat down calmly and said, "Bring it here."

No matter who has the method of arithmetic, it cannot be done out of thin air, not even the so-called immortals can do it. They all have to be targeted. Only the legendary saints who understand the way of emptiness and Hunyuan can create something out of nothing and see the six realms with their eyes. , gain insight into the past and future, and get rid of the shackles of entities.

Yun Shifeng naturally knew that Holy Mother Youming asked her to present objects that were connected to Mo Wuya's luck, such as magic weapons that were used in daily life, so that it would be easier to perform calculations.

Since he came to visit Holy Mother Youming, Yun Shifeng was naturally not unprepared. At this time, he took off a beaded earring that was strung under his earlobe, and holding hands together, a hazy shadow appeared, and Mo Wuya There is a slight resemblance to it, as if it could be blown away by a breeze at any time.

"This is Mo Wuya's phantom clone. Is it useful?" Yun Shifeng asked respectfully.

Holy Mother Youming suddenly opened her sunken eyes, and two rays of light shot out from them. The darkness inside was even deeper than Wu Yi's Netherworld Dharma Eyes. It seemed to be connected to the real Netherworld ghosts, which was extremely frightening.

The black shadow was shot by the dim light and turned into a faint black light, which looked like water but not water, like light but not light, and it was unknown what it was.

Saint Youming nodded and said, "Barely."

The black light was taken into the cauldron by Holy Mother Youming. The cauldron was as straight as oil poured over water. The endless fine patterns shone with splendor. All kinds of strange phenomena were produced. Dragons danced and phoenixes danced, tigers roared and apes cried. Ten thousand beasts neighed. The forces change and are turbulent.

The black light was first illuminated by the light of the sun, moon and stars, and then stirred by the power of the earth's veins, gradually undergoing a slight change.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but a cloud floated in the sky, blocking the sunlight. The light dimmed a lot, a dark wind picked up, and the temperature dropped by three points.

The black light turned into a human figure again, but it appeared on the water in the cauldron, no different from Mo Wuya. Then time went back and manifested endless shadows.

From the time when Yun Shifeng handed the phantom to Holy Mother Youming, Yun Shifeng became angry after discovering that she was chasing a phantom.

Seeing his embarrassment in front of everyone, Yun Shifeng couldn't help but blush even though he was trying to improve himself.

Time passed again and turned into a scene of Yun Shifeng and others besieging Mo Wuya. Things were clear and clear.

Seeing that Holy Mother Youming seemed to be showing signs of reversal, Yun Shifeng said loudly: "Mother-in-law, you are wrong. You should have looked at Mo Wuya when he was using the phantom technique."

Holy Mother Youming also noticed that something was wrong, and stopped looking back, but watched along the flow, until the moment when Mo Wuya used the magic of phantom to confuse Yun Shifeng.

Mo Wuya's method was seen through. It turned out that he did not escape at all at that time. He used the changes of light and shadow to hide in place. The ones who escaped were all his phantom clones, but one of the clones had a lot of his energy poured into it. Therefore, the strength is three points stronger.

After seeing Mo Wuya's methods, Master Yun Feng Yin gritted her teeth, wishing to skin and bone Mo Wuya and drink his essence, how dare he tease her like this.

After finding Mo Wuya's body through the phantom, Holy Mother Youming continued to deduce and saw the direction of Mo Wuya's escape and the small island where he temporarily stopped.

"It turns out that this beast is hiding here." Yun Shifeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent and his words were cold.

"No, there is someone following behind." Suddenly, the sharp-eyed woman saw a faint shadow and said in surprise.

In Linbing City, Wu Yi, who was still living in the hotel, suddenly felt a sense of peeping. The whole world was peeping at him, with nowhere to escape, as if he had seen through everything about him.

Wu Yi understood that someone was using arithmetic to calculate his location, and if his guess was correct, the person who made the move was one of those at the top of the Mingyue Realm.

I don’t know what he was thinking, but Wu Yi actually had the idea of ​​​​fighting with the person opposite him. Even though he knew that the opponent was Zhenren Yuanying, he was born under the Zhitian Xuanmen and was extremely proficient in arithmetic deductions. He might not be able to reverse the situation. cut.

Thinking of this, Wu Yi used the Taiyi Divine Number, and the sixteen gods flew in the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly changing their breath, face, spiritual consciousness and other characteristics.

In arithmetic, accuracy comes first. If the calculation is wrong, the result will be worse than no calculation at all.

Zixu Peak, Youming Saint Woman's withered lips curled up and she smiled sinisterly. She seemed to have understood Wu Yi's thoughts. If he guessed correctly, Mo Wuya had already died at the hands of this person, and this person had to get rid of the treasure. .

Holy Mother Youming slapped the cauldron with her palm, and the originally gentle beasts and phantoms looked up to the sky and roared, becoming manic and violent, tearing at the body of Wu Yi's inner demon who appeared in the cauldron, as if they were dragging Wu Yi here from Linbing City.

Wu Yi in Linbing City felt a strong pulling force, and his body suddenly became unstable. His true body was almost revealed, and he hurriedly used the magic formula to stop himself.

It's rare to have such a senior who is proficient in arithmetic to compete with him, so how can he just retreat? Although his spiritual consciousness faded like running water and consumed a lot of money, Wu Yi must persevere, constantly sketching models in the sea of ​​consciousness and deducing all possible changes.

This air-to-air fight lasted for half an hour, so that some female cultivators behind Holy Mother Youming couldn't help but ask, "Is it possible that the other party is also a person like Mother-in-law?"

The woman in red scolded: "There are only a few people like the mother-in-law in the Mingyue Realm. If so, the mother-in-law would have known who took the treasure. Now she is just teasing the enemy in order to complete her work and capture the enemy. ”

Many female cultivators looked as if they had suddenly realized something and continued to watch. In fact, the woman in red didn't know what was going on. She just wanted to calm people down.

Time passed, and another half an hour passed. Beads of sweat flowed down the forehead of the Saint of Youming. Wu Yi only needed to confuse his body shape and aura, but the Saint of Youming not only needed to calculate where Wu Yi was, but also needed to use the power of the big tripod to bring Wu Yi here, which was much more difficult.

The Saint of Jiuyi frowned and said: "It's a good thing to know where the other party is and what his identity is." The implication was that there was no need to force Wu Yi to come.

The Saint of Youming sighed, as if she knew that she couldn't achieve the goal of capturing Wu Yi, so she stopped deliberately capturing Wu Yi and instead calculated where he was.

The power of heaven and earth gathered and intersected in the tripod, deriving incredible power, and the light shot into the land of Sanhuan, using the power of stars to lock Wu Yi's location, and went around a big circle to where Wu Yi was.

"Not good, it's a divine weapon born from the destiny of heaven and earth, quickly enter the bead to avoid it." The anxious voice of the black beetle came, and it was rare for something to make him so anxious.

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